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Admiral Horatio Maynard's mouth becomes a tightly drawn line as he inhales deeply, a look of resolution appearing in his weary eyes "I'll go."

Before his superior officer can finish speaking, he is interrupted by Lieutenant Nemo, who steps forward "With all due respect, sah, I must insist that you allow me to take your place. If things get ugly with Drykol, it won't be good for you in your present condition."

Sister Clara nods in agreement "He's right, you know."

Maynard, aware of the truth in what Nemo says, sighs "Very well."